It was a fantastic feeling to have two cocks in your hand together and I could see Richard enjoying it as well. “Fuck him with it!” Kelly ordered...as she stared intently at Richard’s hard cock. There, that was it, the decision was made, not by me but by Kelly. The woman who, not less than ten minutes ago, was as submissive as they came. Kelly looked at me and we made eye contact. “Fuck him with your big cock,” she said, matter-of-factly as she looked directly at me. I felt Richard’s cock at. If she could do at least two repetitions of these runs each morning and afternoon, she would improve her stamina immensely.For two days, Emma did her runs, resting in between, hiking up and down the trails around her campsite, but always staying in close proximity to it. The weather was unusually warm and she dressed only in shorts and a loose top. On the second day, she had noticed some red spots on her legs which began to itch after running, but she dismissed them as a heat rash. When they. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you about things with Gina,” she assured me. “I just wanted you to know that she’s very happy. We still expect to see her regularly, but you’ve been a big help to her. That went a long way toward convincing us that she’d be fine with you.”“I understand,” I said softly. “Gina is very special to me. She’s looked out for my well-being as much as I’ve looked out for hers.”“I know,” She smiled and glanced at me from the corner of her eye. “Gina tells me everything,” she. She was also very clearly uneducated, and a bit lost in such sumptuous surroundings as the Savoy dining room. She compensated for this by chattering very loudly about her daily life as a worker in the Ford factory on London's eastern edge.Eventually the General lost his patience with her, and said in an ominously quiet voice, "Polly, please be silent for a few minutes."The girl stared at him, but wisely did not reply.Sadly for her, within two or three minutes she was again chattering away.